Sacrifice 2/25/08

[Scott Leland]

The show opens with a view of Mr. Leland sitting at his desk.

Chaz: A couple weeks back, you all witnessed the arrival of The New Church, the most dominant group in wrestling history. Lynch made it seem as if I were one of their fellow members...

He looks down.

Chaz: I assure you, I want nothing to do with the New Church! I may have helped Oblivion with all of his wins...

He looks back up..

Chaz: ...but now he is on my bad side. The New Church stands for pain, and destruction... I do not want that here in the HWS! So from here on out, I am going to make sure that title goes to someone who deserves it more than anyone here....that man is J Twist!

Chaz goes to continue, but medics come into the room.

Medic: Sir! Sir! Julio is out here a bloody mess!

Chaz gets up and goes to where Julio is.

Julio: It................was..........Cr............

Julio passes out, medics say he is okay, just needs some medical attention. They take him away. Chaz looks pissed.........

[Scott Leland]

Credit: Swish

Bob Simmons: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is a Triple Threat match and is scheduled for one fall. First, making his way to the ring...

Through the crowd like Sandman carrying a barb wire guitar in one hand and a picture of vince mcmahon with an X over his face in the other as “Famous” by Puddle of Mudd plays.

Bob Simmons: From Macon, Georgia...The Extreme Machine!

The entire arena goes pitch black as Enter Sandman begins to play, when it gets to the start of the first verse Tom Hellstorm slowly comes to the ramp entrance with his hands on his hips as he looks on into the crowd. The lights start to rise as he walks to the ring. The lights will be orange and red. He raises his hands at he end of the ramp, and enters the ring. He goes to the turnbuckle and climbs and lifts his hands again.

Bob Simmons: From Pheonix, Arizona...Tom Hellstorm!

The arena lights fade out as a pale blue spotlight shines down at the entrance as smoke begins to bellow out from behind the curtains and Without Temptation’s “What Have You Done” begins to play as Manslaughter emerges, his hands running nervously through his hair occasionally clenching his fists together as if he means to pull the hair right of his skull as he mutters to himself. Manslaughter slides into the ring under the bottom rope and quickly shuffles into the corner of the ring rocking gently as he wraps his arms around himself.

Bob Simmons: From New York, New York...Manslaughter!

John Prior: Two wrestlers debut tonight right from the get go! I can’t wait to see what Manslaughter and The Extreme Machine have up their sleeves.

Mike McCardle: Don’t forget Tommy Hellstorm, he was quite impressive in the Battle Royal at Bloody Hell.

Prior: That he was, let’s see what happens as the action is just about to unfold.

Bob exit’s the ring as the ref explains the rules to all of the men before he motions for the bell… DING DING DING

Triple Threat
The Extreme Machine v. Tom Hellstorm v. Manslaughter

The three men stare each other down as Hellstorm and the Machine all have a sinister look in their eyes while Manslaughter looks very nervous.
McCardle: What's up with this guy?

Prior: I don't know, but he seems awfully timid.

Without thinking, Hellstorm heads over to Manslaughter and feigns a punch, to which Manslaughter cowers into the corner, while Hellstorm laughs. Out of nowhere, he superkicks Manslaughter,appearing to knock him out.

McCardle: Lights out for Lucien!

Hellstorm and The Extreme Machine begin to lock up, and Hellstorm irish whips him across the ring, he bounces off and dodges a clothesline and connects with a ddt. He picks up Hellstorm and suplexes him right into the center of the ring. The Machine stares at a cowering Manslaughter, who leaves the ring and begins to walk about the entrance ramp shaking and mumbling to himself.

Prior: This match has gone from a Triple Threat to a One-on-One!

McCardle: Get back in the ring you coward!

The Extreme Machine drops the leg on Hellstorm. He drags Hellstorm to his feet leg sweeps him. He slides out of the ring and begins to look under the ring apron. The Machine throws a steel trash can into the ring, slides a table under the ropes, and grabs a chair and rolls back into the squared circle. The fans are on their feet.

Prior: It looks like he's the extreme machine for a reason!

Hellstorm is on his feet and he kicks The Extreme Machine in the gut.

McCardle: Wait a minute, here comes Manslaughter!

Manslaughter is running down the ramp at full speed, slides in, and knocks Hellstorm down with one haymaker. The Extreme Machine tries to punch him, but Manslaughter catches him by the throat and Double Handed Choke Lifts him and drops him with great force.

Prior: We are seeing another side of Manslaughter, folks!

Hellstorm climbs to his feet, but is hit with the steel trash can right across his face. The can is severly dented in and Hellstorm is bleedly perfusely. The Extreme Machine jumps on Manslaughter's back, but Manslaughter throws him over his shoulder and to the apron. He drags The Machine to the corner and begins to beat him down wildly. Manslaughter then slides the table out of the ring. He goes out, as well, and sets it up. He goes back into the ring and picks up Hellstorm with ease.

McCardle: Oh no, not Tommy! Not Tommy!

Manslaughter throws Tom Hellstorm over the ropes and through the table. The crowd is livid.

Prior: Manslaughter has snapped!

The Extreme Machine is up and charges at Manslaughter with the chair, but is met with a big boot off the chair off the face. He is now bleeding.

McCardle: Like the Oscar's last night, There Will Be Blood!

Manslaughter picks up The Extreme Machine and irish whips him off the ropes. The Extreme Machine dodges past Manslaughter and bounces off the ropes, but this time he is met with a Lost Innocence (Black Hole Slam) straight to the mat. He goes for the cover....1...2...3!

DING DING DING!!

McCardle: Manslaughter is a beast! An absolute beast!

Bob Simmons: The winner of this match as the result of a pinfall...Manslaughter!

Prior: He went from timid to truimph in two minutes, Mike!

McCardle: I can't wait to see what the new superstar has up his sleeves for next week!

The ref raises Manslaughter's hand triumphantly, to which Manslaughter releases from and runs nervously up the entrance ramp.

McCardle: ...or not?

[Scott Leland]

Credit: Blackjack


As the scene opens, you hear the roar of the crowd and the ring has been transformed into a small casino. There are slot machines in each corner, women dressed like showgirls walking around outside the ring, and in the middle of the ring there is a blackjack table set up.

The lights go dim and as the first guitar rift of Holy Diver by Killswitch Engage hits, the lights start to flash and smoke comes out from the entrance curtain. As the smoke settles, we see Ace and Blackjack in their signature pose holding the tag titles high above their heads. You can tell by the looks on their faces that they have been changed by their match at Bloody Hell. Both men are bandaged up and Blackjack is walking with a limp. Ace, is walking rather slowly with his hand on his lower back. They both make their way to the ring and Blackjack grabs a mic.

As the music ends and the lights cut back on Blackjack holds the mic up to his mouth, but before words can come out the crowd roars with appreciation for the new Tag Team Champions and the start to chant…”TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS*clap,clap,clap,clap,clap*” He holds the mic back up to his mouth and has a huge smile on his face.

Blackjack: Alright guys, you’re going to have to settle down, we don’t have that much time.

He pulls the mic away and hands it Ace.

Ace: You know, a lot of people think that Ace and Blackjack are just a couple of douche bags who paid their way to victory at Bloody Hell. But all of you hardcore HWS fans know that that isn’t true.

He hands the mic back to Blackjack as the crowd is still deafening.

Blackjack: We busted our asses to get these titles, and we didn’t do it for just us. We did it so you guys could have champions to be proud of and not have to see ex-Hot Topic employees or wannabe pimps who watch people eat their own fecal matter walk out here week in and week out with the titles around their waists.

Blackjack takes the mic away from his mouth and says something to Ace. They both start to laugh and he hands the mic to Ace.

Ace: Oh man, that was good *pretends to wipe a tear away* but seriously, we have to give a hand to you guys. You made us prove that we are the best, most hardcore team in HWS and we thank you for it. You guys did a damn good job yourselves, you almost had us a few times. But you guys just didn’t try hard enough.

He hands the mic back to Blackjack.

Blackjack: Let’s change the topic back to us for a minute. Tonight all of you fans here and you guys watching from home on HBO…Welcome to 21 & Up with Blackjack. For the first time in HWS history, my cut throat methods of interviewing are going to be available for all of you to see. Tonight though, I felt a special guest host is in order. Ladies and gentlemen, my brother ACE!!!

Ace looks surprised, and jumps out of the ring and runs up the entrance way, just to come back down it again with a “shocked” look on his face. He slides under the ropes and takes a seat next to Blackjack at the blackjack table.

Blackjack: So Ace, you ready to introduce tonight’s guests on 21 & Up with Blackjack?

He hands Ace another mic and he starts to introduce the guests.

Ace: Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to introduce to you two men you will see in action a little later tonight. My…*Ace looks at Blackjack*…our good friend “Wildcard” Earl Swisher and his partner tonight J Twist.

The lights dim and Tom Sawyer by Rush plays as Earl and J Twist make their way to the ring. As they are about half way to the ring, the lights go out and the arena is completely blacked out. When the lights turn back on, the entire New Church is standing in the ring behind Ace and Blackjack. Swish and J Twist try to make it to the ring, but it is too late. The New Church starts attacking the High Rollers. J Twist and Earl run and slide in the ring and start fighting off the New Church. All Hell is breaking loose.

First, Swisher grabs Chaz and launches him to the outside. J Twist double clotheslines Death’s Disciples and send both over the top. Oblivion takes his hands from around Ace and Blackjack’s throats and turns his attention to Swish and J Twist. As he walks over to them, Ace picks up two of the folding chairs from around the blackjack table and hands one to Blackjack as he stands up coughing and holding his throat. Oblivion goes to grab Earl and J Twist but they duck and run behind Ace and Blackjack. As Oblivion turns around, they sandwich his head between the two folding chairs. As he holds his head in pain, J Twist and Earl Swisher do a double clothesline and he topples over the top rope.

It takes the entire New Church to hold Oblivion back and as they all walk up the ramp, back in the ring The High Rollers and J Twist are all standing tall. J Twist and Earl are standing on two opposing middle ropes and Ace and Blackjack are standing in between them holding the belts high above their heads. Saint and Sinn are motioning that the belts will soon be around their waists and Holy Diver by Killswitch Engage blasts over the speaker system. The camera zooms in on the High Rollers and J Twist and the screen fades to black.

[Scott Leland]

Lights go out until Korn says "Are You Ready" with a burst of smoke and fireworks where red strobe lights go all through the arena. Cryptid then floats down from the rafters onto the stage and walks slowly to the ring.

Simmons: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is sheduled for one fall.......first....making his way to the ring from Canton, Ohio......he is CRYPTID!!

He goes to the side of the ring and grabs a 2x4 and tosses it into the ring, he also grabs a chair and slides it into the ring. He goes for another chair but is hit with a baseball slide from Vic, the chair bounces of of his skull. Cryptid crashes to the ground and Vic exits the ring.

Vic grabs the chair and swings at Cryptid, but he rolls out of the way. Cryptid kicks the knee of Vic, which makes him drop the chair. Cryptid stands up with the chair in hand and nails Vic right across the skull.

John: The bell hasnt even rang yet and one is already getting bloody.

Bloody hasnt poured yet.....yet.... Until Cryptid rams Vics head into the steel ringpost. Blood oozes out his forehead.

Mike: Cryptid is pissed that he got screwed in the Battle Royal at BH, so he is taking it out on any soul he can!

Cryptid picks the bloody body up and hits a Cryptid Drop (but not off top rope) right onto the chair. The ref tells them to get into the ring, so he does, he pulls Vic along with him. He pins him....1.....2......3!

John: Well, I feel sorry for whoever gets in the way of Cryptid. He is an angry beast just dying to get revenge!

Cryptid raises his hands into the air as medics help Vic out of the ring. The crowd smothers him in boos. Just then, we hear a voice say "Calm down!". Everyone looks to the stage only to see a man walk out the the middle of the ramp.

Man: My name is Matthew Jacobs, and you my friend are not giving these fans what they want.

The fans cheer,they agree.

Jacobs: You have been on an anger spree just because you lost a battle royal! What, do you want a title? Look at Hedge McCoy... he may be creepy but he deserves a title. And once he goes toe-to-toe with Swish, somebody gonna get their ass whooped. But listen, you dont have to hurt innocent people just so that you get your way, its not what these fans paid for!

Mike: This is so damn cheesy....

Cryptid grabs a mic.

Cryptid: Man, you are so stupid. These fans dont even know you, and you are going to try to shut me up and please the crowd?

The crowd starts chanting "Shut him up! Shut him up! Shut him up!"

Matthew starts walking to the ring.

Jacobs: No...you may have mistaken me... I'm not going to try and shut you up... I am!

He makes it to the ring and drops the mic, and slides in the ring. The two begin a massive fist fight, and the crowd starts cheering. Matt goes for a huge haymaker, but Cryptid ducks, they both turn to face eachother and Cryptid hits a powerbomb to Jacobs. The boos pour down onto Cryptid, he exits the ring.

Mike: These two are going to kill each other!

John: I LIKE IT!

Cryptid grabs a table and slides it into the ring. He sets it up and lays Matthew on it. As he is under the ring looking for lighter fluid, medics come down to the ring and help Jacobs out of the ring and to the back. Cryptid finds the lighter fluid, and sees that Matthew Jacobs is gone. Cryptid gets pissed, the second week in a row that he cant do what he loves to do, and that is hit the Fire Cryptid Splash and totally demolish his opponent. So he gets into the ring and shoves the table out.

Mike: Uh...oh....

Cryptid begins to pour the lighter fluid all over the ring, and on the ropes.

John: Shit........Something bad is going to happen!

Cryptid exits the ring and grabs a box of matches. He lets out a sadistic laugh before tossing a match onto the ring, a huge explosion goes off, and the ring starts to burn.

[Scott Leland]

Credit: Disciples


*The camera is in the back. Sinn is shown sitting in a chair writing in a book. Saint walks up.*

Saint: "You ready for the match?"

Sinn: "As ready as I'll ever be."

Saint: "What are you writing?"

Sinn: *closing the book* "Nothing. Just some personal thoughts."

Saint: "You got your head right for tonight?"

Sinn: "Yeah, no problem dude. When are we up?"

Saint: "We are next."

Sinn: "Alright. Let me grab my boots."

*Sinn walks out of the scene. Saint looks down at the book suspiciously. He picks the book up and goes to open it. He has a sudden change of heart and puts it back down. Sinn re-enters the scene.*

Sinn: "You ready?"

Saint: "Yeah, lets do this."

*Scene fades to black.*

[Scott Leland]

Credit: Ace


Bob Simmons: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is tag team action…

Atreyu: Becoming the Bull hits as Kevin and Mark jog onto the stage. Raising their hands as crown boo's.

Bob Simmons: Introducing first…from New York City…at a total combined weight of 490lbs…Kevin Curtis! Mark Maven! The Untouchables!

They then slowly walk to the ring talking smack to the crowd. The hop in the ring and jump on the turnbuckle raising their hands. They jump on the other one and wait for the match to begin.

Bob Simmons: And their opponents…

Halo by Soils begins to play. The lights go out and the arena is filled with green spot lights circling around. A strobe spot light hits the entrance way and two men come out in black hooded unzipped sweat shirts with the hoods up covering their heads.

Bob Simmons: From the deepest darkest shadows…at a total combined weight of 475lbs…They represent the New Church! Saint and Sinn! The Death’s Disciples!

They make their way to the ring. Saint goes up the steel steps as Sinn climbs up and over the ropes. The two men stand side by side in the middle of the ring, the lights come on and the men throw their hoods back. Both men go to one of the two corners on the ring closest to the camera and hold their arms up. Saint spins and jumps down while Sinn sits and perches himself on the top rope.

Mike McCardle: We’ve been looking forward to this one!

John Prior: Both teams have done a lot of talking this week. Let’s see who can back it up.

DING! DING! DING!

Saint and Kevin Curtis are starting out. They lock up. Both men trying to gain an advantage. Curtis shoves Saint to the corner. Saint walks out and smacks Curtis in the mouth. They lock up again and this time Curtis rakes the eyes of Saint. Curtis kicks him in the gut and hits a big suplex. He climbs to the second rope and talks trash to the crowd. He hops down and turns around. Saint is up and catches him with an arm drag. Curtis is back up and runs at Saint, and Saint gets him with another arm drag. Curtis back up and runs at Saint one more time. He gets caught in a big scoop slam. Curtis backs to his corner and tags Mark Maven. Saint tags in Sinn. They go to lockup and Mavin catches Sinn with a drop toe hold. He smacks Sinn across the back of the head a couple of times. Sinn is back up. They lock up. Mavin forces Sinn into the corner. He knees Sinn in the gut, and hits in the jaw with a big right hand. Mavin whips Sinn off the ropes and hits a spin kick. He goes for the pin. 1…2 Kickout. Mavin picks up Sinn and nails a backbreaker. He tags in Curtis. They push Sinn into their corner and begin to double team him with punches and kicks. Finally Mavin exits the ring. Curtis whips Sinn off the ropes and Sinn reverses it. He goes for a back body drop but Curtis kicks him in the face and hits him with a clothesline. Curtis picks up Sinn and goes for a powerslam. Sinn wiggles free and spins Curtis around and hits him with a DDT. Both men are back up quickly. Curtis charges Sinn. Sinn sidesteps him and Curtis slam into the turnbuckle. He turns around and Sinn hits a running big boot. Sinn makes the tag. Saint comes in and hits Curtis with some right hands. Mavin comes in and Saint just tosses him over the top rope.

Mike McCardle: Saint is on fire!

John Prior: Yeah! He’s really cleaning house!

Saint runs off the ropes and hits Curtis with a flying forearm. He goes for the pin. 1…2 Kickout. Sinn climbs to the top rope and dives to the outside landing on Mavin. Saint whips Curtis to the corner and connects with a leg lariot. Saint climbs to the top rope. He attempts the Heaven’s Light but Curtis gets his knees up. Both men are down. Sinn and Mavin make it back to their corners. Curtis is back up. He runs off the ropes and hits Saint with a leg drop. Curtis picks up Saint and powerbombs him. Curtis goes for the pin. Sinn comes in and breaks it up before a 1 count. Curtis gives Sinn the middle finger and tries to powerbomb Saint again, but Saint reverses it into a hurricanrana. Saint makes the tag. Sinn comes in and lifts Curtis onto his shoulders and plants him with a Death Valley Driver. Mavin comes in and Sinn catches him with a spine buster. He rolls to the outside. Sinn picks up Curtis and hits him with the Decention.

Mike McCardle: He just nailed the Decention! It’s over! 1…2…3. No what happened to the ref?!?!?!

John Prior: Mark Mavin just pulled the ref out of the ring!

Mavin rolls into the ring and Saint comes in to meet him. All four men are brawling in the ring. Saint and Mavin pair off and fight to a corner. Sinn and Curtis fight to the opposite corner. Saint whips Mavin and Sinn whips Curtis and they collide in the center of the ring. Mavin rolls to the outside and Saint follows him. Mavin hits a low blow on Saint and then picks him up and drops him throat first on the guard rail. Mavin reaches under the ring and grabs a chair. He is about to smash in Saint’s skull, but Sinn reaches through the ropes and tries to stop him. Mavin breaks free and cracks Sinn in the face with the chair. Sinn staggers back and turns right into a Kevin KO. Mavin grabs the ref and rolls him back into the ring. Curtis goes for the cover pulling the tights

Mike McCardle: Look at that! Even after a chairshot and a Kevin KO, he’s still got a handful of tights!

John Prior: Whatever gets the job done! 1…2…3! It’s over!

DING! DING! DING!

Bob Simmons: The winners of the match…Kevin Curtis and Mark Mavin! The Untouchables!

Kevin Curtis rolls out of the ring and he and Mark Mavin raise their hands in victory. The walk down the aisle arguing with fans and head to the back.

[Scott Leland]

Credit: Lynch


Granite by Pendulum comes on and Fred X walks out calmly. He stands at the top of the ramp and raises his arm. As he does this red smoke pours out behnd him and engulfs him and he isn't visible. He then bursts out and sprints down to the ring and is suddenly very energetic. He climbs up each turnbuckle and raises his hands like before but on the fourth turnbuckle he faces inwards from the crowd and does a shooting star flip and lands on his feet. He then waits for his opponent.


"Trust?" by Limp Bizkit plays as Hedge McCoy comes out through the curtain with hands cuffed and chained feet. His security officer and girlfriend Mistress Sable Lynn help uncuff him and he gets into the ring, pumped up and ready for action.


Mike McCardle:Well this should be intresting.

John Prior: Yeah I think this match will be the best squash match ever.

Mike McCardle: What the hell are you talking about?

John Prior: Well it's a Fred x match right?

Mike McCardle: Yes it is, but I don't see what that has to do with it.

John Prior: He's a jobber, this kid is on his back more than britney spears.

Mike McCardle: Jesus this is a family show.

John Prior: Oh sh...

John's mic get's cut.

Mike McCardle: Sorry about my collegue ladies and gentlemen and there's the bell. It's time for some action.

Fred X and Hedge McCoy lock up to start the match off, Hedge bouces Fred into the rope and delievers a clothesline knocking him onto the canvas.Hedge picks up fred and delievers some rights knocking him down again. Fred tries to fight back with some punches to the midsection of Hedge but comes up empty. Hedge whips Fred into the ropes and picks him up delievering a devastating powerbomb. He goes for the pin.

1

2

3

Mike McCardle: You were right, and Fred appears to be out cold.

John Prior: Told you I was right.


As the ref raises Hedge's hand in victory the lights go black, A red tint covers the crowd as the nobodies By Marilyn Manson blares over the p.a system. Out walks none other then the man that has been the talk in the back. James lynch walks onto the ramp, He is accompined by Oblivion. Lynch has a mic and begins to speak.

James Lynch: I must say Hedge your quite a monster yourself, But the sad truth is no one is more dangerous then oblivion. Well unless you count one man.

Just then a man wearing a mask jumps the rail, he is holding a barbed wire bat he lays into Hedges back knocking him to the canvas, Hedge stumbles to his knees and gets another shot this time to the head knocking him out cold. Hedge is bleeding profusely as the trainers and refs run down to pull him from the ring. Fred x still lies motionless as Lynch and Oblivion make their way to the ring. Lynch stands next to the mystery man as Oblivion grabs Fred x and drags his body to the middle of the ring. Lynch continues to speak.

Lynch: You know, we came here to start a new era of violence and one man in the back did not want a single thing to do with us after our entrance. Well little do most of you know, I was brought in as the co-owner by Chaz himself.

Mike McCardle: Oh my god, what the hell is he getting at?

John Prior: The only thing I know is, I might convert to the new church to save my sorry self.

Lynch: What that means is this, I can make any match I see fit. This man next to me will be in the first match I make next week. Take off your mask son.

The man removes his mask to reveal himself as Smoke the son of James Lynch!

Mike McCardle: Oh my god, I think things just got more brutal around here.

John Prior: I like brutal.

Lynch; Next week not only will my son have a match it will be a handicapped match against none other than Hedge McCoy and my son will have Oblivion as his partner. Also next week on this very show, There will be a contract signed for a ppv match against that backstabbing, doublecrossing punk Chaz Leland. The match is a match I have created. It will be Smoke vs Chaz Leland in a INFERNO MATCH!

Mike McCardle: I don't know what to say.

John Prior: All i know is at the next ppv im making smores.

Lynch: Chaz you brought this upon yourself, At our next ppv you will burn in hell for your sins against the church. As for Fred, He will be our example. Smoke go get the table.

Smoke slides out of the ring and pulls a table out from underneath he slides it in. He gets back in the ring and sets up the table, Lynch pulls a bottle of zippo fluid out of his pocket and emptys it onto the table. He smiles as he flicks a lit match at the table. The flames heat up the arena.

Mike McCardle: No don't do this, don.....

Oblivion raises Fred up and chokeslams him through the flaming table. Fred rolls around on the mat in pain as the new church exits the ring.

John Prior: For some reason I want bbq.

Mike McCardle; shut up John, Our owner needs to put a leash on these guys and quick. We will be back right after this.

[Scott Leland]

Credit: Oblivion


John: Well it is time for the main even Mike…

Mike: and what a main event it will be… Earl Swisher and J Twist versus Oblivion and Suicide… two separate rivalries, two champions, and two undefeated men…

John: well I think it’s safe to say that there will only be one undefeated man by the end of the night…

The camera cuts to Bob Simmons who is standing in the center of the ring

Bob: The following tag team contest is scheduled for one fall…

The Smoke machine begins to cover the entrance as “Tom Sawyer” begins to play over the PA as Earl Swisher runs through the smoke. The crowd is ecstatic as J Twist walks out behind him and takes a slow look around. J Twist walks cockily to the ring as Earl takes time to slap the hands of his fans.

Bob: introducing first… the team of J Twist… and the HWS T.V. champion… Earl Swisher!

They both walk in the ring at the same time and J Twist raises up his arm as Earl jumps up a turnbuckle and raises his.

The lights go dim, the sound of an organ fills the arena. After a few seconds the arena turns dark and the organ music stops. Suddenly "Duality" by Slipknot blares over the speakers.

I Push my fingers into my eyes...
It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache...
But it's made of all the things I am today...
Jesus, it never ends, it works it's way inside...
If the pain goes on...
Aaaaaaaah!

Oblivion and Suicide step out onto the stage. Oblivion has the World title draped over his shoulder.
They walk out to the beginning of the ramp and look around the dark arena engulfing all of the crowds boos

I have screamed until my veins collapsed
I've waited last, my time's elapsed
Now, All I do is live with so much fate
I've wished for this, I've bitched at that
I've left behind this little fact:
You cannot kill what you did not create
I've gotta say what I've gotta say
And then I swear I'll go away
But I can't promise you'll enjoy the words
I guess I'll save the best for last
My future seems like on big past
You'll live with me 'cause you left me no choice

The lights turn on but stay very dim as Oblivion and Suicide begin their slow ascension towards the ring. They stop right when they reach the ring and Oblivion pulls his belt off of his shoulder and holds it with his right hand as he reaches up with his left and pulls himself up onto the ring. Suicide grabs the ropes with both hands and pulls himself up

I push my fingers into my eyes
It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache
If the pain goes on,
I'm not gonna make it!

Both men step over the top rope then walk over to the ring rope closest to the camera and stand in front of it for a few seconds before Oblivion grips the belt with both hands and raises it high above his head as Suicide motions that the belt will be his soon behind Oblivion’s back.

Pull me back together
Our seperate the skin from the bone
Leave me all the Pieces, and then you can leave me
alone
Tell me the reality is better than dream
But I found out the hard way,
Nothing is what it seems!

Oblivion drops the belt back down across his shoulder and both men wait for the match to start as "Duality" slowly quiets down to silence.

Bob: and their opponents… the team of Suicide… and the HWS World Champion… Oblivion!

The four men meet in a face off at the center of the ring. After they exchanged what appeared to be hostile words, Oblivion raises up his title causing the crowd to boo. Then Earl raises up his title and the crowd cheers.

John: well it is obvious who the crowd is behind tonight…

The ref breaks up the men before a brawl broke out. Both teams go to their own corners and exchanged a few words…

Mike: well it appears that this match will start off with Suicide facing off against Earl Swisher…

John: lets not forget that it was Earl who beat Suicide at Bloody Hell for that TV Title!

The ref motions for the bell and the match is under way…

J Twist and Earl Swisher v. Oblivion and Suicide

Earl immediately rushes at Suicide and the two men lock up, after a brief moment Suicide easily shoves Earl backwards causing him to fall to the mat. Suicide laughs as Earl slowly makes it back to his feet. Suicide runs at Earl with a clothesline but he is dropped down by a drop toe hold. Earl quickly jumps over Suicide and locks him in a over the shoulder seated single leg boston crab. Suicide screams out in pain.

John: wow this doesn’t look good for Suicide and Oblivion! Just seconds into the matchup and Earl already has the advantage! …with the Southern Discomfort at that!

Mike: yes indeed… and what a deadly move that is… we might see Suicide tap out right here!

Suicide raises up his left hand and looks like he is thinking about tapping before he shakes his head no and begins to spin his body around so he could get and arm on the bottom rope. Earl immediately releases the grip and backs away. Suicide uses the ropes to help him get to his knees… just in time to receive a shining wizard courtesy of Earl! The momentum causes Earl to fly over the top rope but he holds on as Suicide wobbles on his knees but before he falls back down to the canvas. Earl steps back into the ring and bounces off the ropes, rolls on the ground, and lands a rolling thunder right on Suicide.

John: This is the complete opposite of what we saw at Bloody Hell… Earl has really stepped up his game tonight.

Mike: well you have to in a match against Suicide and Oblivion!

Earl forces Suicide onto his back and hooks a leg…1...2...kickout!

Earl stands up and backs into his corner tagging in J Twist causing the crowd to go wild. Both men wrap an arm around Suicide’s head and spike him with a double DDT. Earl walks over to his corner and steps out of the ring.

John: Suicide is getting killed out there… he needs to tag in Oblivion.

Mike: I almost wonder if Oblivion is enjoying watching Suicide get decimated…

John: now why would he enjoy that? This might cause him to lose tonight!

Mike: Suicide is his future opponent…

Twist allows Suicide to make it to his knees before he hits a quick dropkick. Suicide falls backwards again and J Twist hops on…1.…2.…kickout! J Twist bounces off the ropes and hits an elbow drop. He motions that the match is over as Suicide stumbles up to his feet. J Twist grabs him…

John: Can J Twist really hit the Twister on a man the size of Suicide?

J Twist manages to lift Suicide off the ground but he falls under Suicide’s weight.

Mike: I guess that answers your question.

Suicide notices his chance as he slowly crawls to his corner and tags in Oblivion. J Twist stands up just as Oblivion steps into the ring and the crowd goes crazy as the two men face off in the center of the ring.

John: this is gonna be good!

Oblivion throws a right which Twist blocks before he connects with a swift right into Oblivion’s chin. Oblivion takes a step backwards and Twist charges… but is met with a close fisted uppercut that sends him straight to the mat. Oblivion grabs Twist by the arm and pulls him up to his feet before he lifts him up and drops him with a vertical suplex. Oblivion stands up and taunts Earl who attempts to get in the ring but the ref stops him, during this distraction Suicide jumps down and chokes Twist as Oblivion stomps on his stomach. Suicide quickly lets go and looks innocent as the ref turns around and yells at him. Oblivion lets Twist get to his feet before he shoves Twist’s head inbetween his thighs and lifts him up… before bringing him down hard with a release power bomb. Oblivion drops and pushes down on Twist’s shoulders 1...2...kickout!

Oblivion pulls up Twist again and irish whips him into his corner where he gives Suicide a quick tag. Suicide grabs Twist from outside of the ring and holds him in place as Oblivion backs up and charges like a runaway train at Twist and connects with a vicious clothesline. Twist falls to the ground as Oblivion leaves the ring and Suicide enters. Suicide grabs Twist by the throat and simply pulls him up to his feet. Suicide grabs Twist around the throat with his other hand and lifts him up high in the air. Suicide takes two steps towards the center of the ring before he brings down Twist hard. Suicide places a foot on Twist’s chest…1...2...kickout!

The crowd goes wild but quiets down as Suicide pulls up Twist and drops him with a quick scoop slam. He pins again…1...2..kickout.

Mike: he should know that it takes more than that to beat J Twist!

Suicide pulls up Twist yet again but this time Twist breaks Suicide’s hold and begins to unload punches. Suicide seems stunned as J Twist bounces off the ropes… just to be met with a big boot! Suicide doesn’t waste any time as he quickly sets up Twist for the Suicidal Bomb… he lifts Twist up… but Twist connects with a few punches that causes Suicide to fall backwards. Twist leaps into his corner and tags in Earl. Earl charges at the now standing Suicide and hit’s a quick jab. Suicide throws a punch that Earl ducks before he connects with three straight jabs. Earl grabs Suicide and irish whips him into the ropes where Oblivion makes a blind tag… but Earl doesn’t realize it as he spears Suicide down to the mat. Earl turns and is lifted up onto Oblivion’s shoulders… right into the Greatest Fear (Torture Rack)! Oblivion racks Earl a few times before he turns right into a shot from J Twist… who hit Oblivion in the head with his own World Title! Oblivion drops Earl who wobbles right into another shot from Twist… Oblivion stands on noodle legs as he turns right into the Jaw Dropper (super kick) from Earl! Oblivion drops to the mat and Earl dives on top, the ref falls too ignoring the two other men…1...2...2.9... Broken up by a vicious kick to Earl’s back, courtesy of Suicide.

J Twist drops the title onto the ground and DDT’s Suicide onto it. J Twist is forced back into his corner by the ref as Earl, showing the effects of the Greatest Fear, makes it back to his feet. Earl looks into his corner as Twist is forced out of the ring. He then looks at Oblivion who is making it to his feet, Earl bounces off the ropes… somersaults… then hits a clothesline (Straight Swish Clothesline) sending Oblivion back to the mat. Suicide stands and witnesses his partner getting taken out, he then looks at the distracted ref and runs to his corner and claps his massive hands together. The ref turns and motions that a tag was made, Earl starts to argue but he stops when he notices Suicide charging… Earl ducks a clothesline and retaliates with one of his own… but Suicide is unmoved as he irish whips Earl into the ropes, a clapping noise is heard as Earl comes back and is hit with a massive boot to the stomach that causes him to fall foreward… right into Suicide’s grip… Suicide lifts him up and drops him with a Suicidal Bomb (Sitdown Powerbomb). Earl arches his back in pain as Suicide walks over his victim and places a foot on him… but the ref does nothing. Suicide yells at the ref before falls backwards… J Twist blind tagged himself in when Suicide irish whipped Earl and now Twist just rolled up Suicide! The ref drops…1...2...3! Oblivion stomps on Twist but it was too late. Oblivion grabs Twist and lifts him up, he grabs Twist by the throat and lifts him up… but he is stopped by a low blow from Earl! Earl and Twist grab Oblivion but they release him when they notice Suicide charging at them. The let go of Oblivion who rolls out of the ring and they duck a clothesline from Suicide. They both boot him in the gut before they both wrap an arm around his head and lift him up.

John: Oh my god! that’s a 450 pound man!

Earl and Twist both lift up Suicide before they drop him with a two man brainbuster!

Mike: I think that might have killed him!

Bob: The winner of this contest by pinfall… Earl Swisher and J Twist!

At the sound of this Oblivion enters a rage and grabs the ring steps and tosses it into the ring, missing Earl and Twist by just a few inches. Oblivion grabs a chair and starts to climb back into the ring when suddenly the lights go out. A voice is barely heard through a haze of static.

: It-……… Ja-…… Deb-…

John Prior’s voice is heard through the static

John: What the hell?

: Two-……….ba-….. We-..s-…..

The static noise and the voice disappear as the lights turn back on, Oblivion is standing on the ramp with a confused look. Earl and Twist, looking equally confused, exchange a few words. Oblivion, seemingly calmed down, throws the chair to the ground and walks up the ramp, he stops and turns back… he points at both men in the ring before he runs his thumb across his throat. Motioning that he will get his revenge. Oblivion then walks into the back as “Sandstorm” by Durude hits. A ringside worker hands Earl his title and him and Twist celebrate their victory in the ring.

Mike: Twist gets a long overdue win… Earl continues his winning streak… Oblivion gains his first loss…

John: and don’t forget about that weird static voice… what the hell was that?

Mike: I don’t know… the only thing I could make out was two... and maybe a we?

John: well I guess we will have to wait and find out…

Mike: indeed… thanks for tuning in and we shall see you next week here at HWS, the home of hardcore… and remember… there will be blood!

[Scott Leland]

Before the show gets to close, cameras cut to the back. Chaz is arguing with Cryptid.

Chaz: First you attack a superstar, and then you set my damn ring on fire! The match is final and you WILL participate in it!

Cryptid: What? Give me Jacobs! Thats all I want!

Chaz: Hell no! You ruined my night, so next week the main event will be Julio versus Matthew Jacobs verus Cryptid in a Steel Cage!

The camera quickly cuts to black......

[Scott Leland]

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